| An outlook of gloom, how will I resume?
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| Halted heart, melancholy of the ocean, soothing touch
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| Holding onto broken puzzle pieces, let go
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| Mending seams alone, content with my dark place
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| Resume halted hearts, the dullness of this room
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| Melancholy ocean, drown in the blue
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| Resume halted hearts, the dullness of this room
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| Melancholy ocean, drowning
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| Terminate the light
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| The luminescence sparks the tinder on my skin
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| Revealing flaws
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| I never once got to leave
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| The sense of comfort in my misery
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| I can’t wrap my head around
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| The antithesis of my reversal, mental shadow
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| Prometheus mould me a new form
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| Wet clay in your hands change this image
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| I hate the clutter in my head
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| Comfort in misery, leave your doubts behind
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| Halted hearts resume
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| Transcend the light, I won’t live in gloom
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| I found myself in an empty space
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| But it’s all too full to breathe
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| There’s no way out, there’s no way in
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| Gasping for air, respire despondency
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| Insomnia stirring, sends chills down my spine
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| Over and over again
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| Each day feels like it will be the last one
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| Nervousness of my reverie state, restlessness billows
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| Ellipses of the mind’s eye overwhelm me
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| Cure me of this night time incision
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| Trying to make right and get by without invigoration
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| Lost in osmosis, I’ll make the most of it
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| The whole is greater than the sum of its parts
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| But I feel so isolated
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| I said it before and I’ll say it again
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| Pins and needles are my tranquility
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| Voices leave my head, silence
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| I hate the clutter in my head
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| Comfort in misery, leave your doubts behind
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| Halted hearts resume
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| Transcend the light, I won’t live in gloom
|
| I found myself in an empty space
|
| But it’s all too full to breathe
|
| There’s no way out, there’s no way in
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| Gasping for air, respire despondency
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| An outlook of gloom, how will I resume?
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| Halted heart, melancholy of the ocean, soothing touch
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| Holding onto broken puzzle pieces, let go
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| Mending seams alone, content with my dark place |